I lost it somewhere, in the quiet of the night,
A part of me vanished, out of sight.
In the labyrinth of thoughts, where shadows play,
I seek the self I misplaced along the way.
Echoes of laughter, or tears unshed,
I search within for the me that fled.
Between the lines of a forgotten rhyme,
I\'ll find the missing piece, lost in time.
Through the whispers of the wind\'s soft call,
I\'ll rediscover myself, rise after the fall.